


Love at First Lap

by PrettyBoyKW



Category: Wynonna Earp (TV)
Genre: F/F, Fast Cars, First Meetings, Fluff and Smut, Motorsports, Sexy Times, Smut
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2018-08-19
Updated: 2018-08-19
Packaged: 2019-06-29 15:21:45
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,889
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/15732138
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/PrettyBoyKW/pseuds/PrettyBoyKW
Summary: Waverly gets dragged to a motorsport rally being held in Purgatory. Waverly meets the top supercar racer, Nicole and is instantly infatuated.





	Love at First Lap

**Author's Note:**

> Hi! Just a little something I thought up while playing Forza Horizon 2. Just a little filler while I’m still writing the next chapel of my multi-chapter story Sun In Her Eyes. Thanks for reading!

“Waverly!” Thump. Thump. Thump. “Waverly!” Thump. “C’mon baby girl, get up! The rally is starting in twenty minutes and I don’t want to miss the showcase.” Waverly heard her sister the first time, pulling her pillow over her head to drown out her voice. It didn’t work. 

Waverly had promised that if Wynonna could keep herself out of trouble for a whole month then she would go to the Motorsport rally with her and let her talk her ear off about cars for a day. Something Waverly was beginning to regret already. She had no interest in cars, no interest in watching them go really fast, no interest in watching them flip. Nothing about motorsports excited Waverly. She dragged herself out of bed and grumbled something about being up and for Wynonna to get lost so she could get ready through the door. 

The two sisters arrived at the large field where the showcase for the rally had been set up, the actual racing didn’t start for a few hours but Wynonna insisted that the showcase was her favourite part because you got to meet the drivers and see all the “pretty, pretty cars” as she so happily put. As they walked through the hordes of people fawning over cars they stopped in front of a few, the field was split up into types or race styles. Classic rally, vintage, track cars, sports cars, modern, off-road and Supercars. They had visited every type there was except one but Waverly’s enthusiasm had yet to make an appearance. 

Supercars was there last stop before the first races began back toward town. They walked around and Wynonna started flipping out over a few different cars she saw. Waverly moved along the outskirts of the crowd and left Wynonna to her own devices. She looked at each car, appreciating the colours and she sleek lines of each car. She understood why some people were obsessed with cars, especially these high end ones, they sure were pretty. 

As she continues to walk along the outside of the line of cars she notices one large group of people, mostly women who were all collected around one particular car. They were all hollering and giggling, holding pages and papers, they seemed to be asking for autographs. As she stepped a little closer to the crowd she tried to get a peek at what was so apparently amazing about this car. A tall beautiful redheaded woman with ripped skinny jeans, a tight black shirt and ball cap with a Lamborghini logo on it on. Waverly’s mouth had suddenly gone dry. She looked at the crowd of women, all of them fawning over this woman. A pang of jealousy washed over her, confusingly enough, she had no idea why. 

Wynonna had caught up, as soon as she saw the car that belonged to the redhead she squealed, grabbing Waverly’s wrist and dragged her through the crowd of women and to the front of the crazed ladies. Waverly pulled her wrist from Wynonna‘s grip and stood there awkwardly. 

“Holy shit balls, this is the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen in my life!” Wynonna gushed as she stalked around the car. The tall redhead stood up from her leaning spot on the car and followed Wynonna, amused. 

“You like her huh?” 

“Like her? I’m gonna cry she’s so beautiful.” Waverly rolled her eyes dramatically, not going unnoticed by the taller woman. 

“You don’t agree?” She asked, stepping up next to Waverly. Waverly felt warm, a flush rose in her cheeks and she began to sputter.

“It’s not uh, I just um, cars don’t really interest me.” She said, flustered. 

“Well, maybe you just haven’t been in the right one.” The redhead winked at her and stalked gracefully over to Wynonna. Waverly tried to hide the flush in her face, she noticed that the crowd of women had dissipated now that the attention of the super sexy owner of the car attentions were elsewhere. She looked to the ground and picked up a rally flyer that someone had dropped. She flipped through the pages until she found a list of drivers, along with their cars. She looked at the pictures of the cars until she found the one that looked to be the one she was standing next to. 

‘Nicole Haught, 2016 Lamborghini Aventador Superveloce LP750-4’ 

None of the other words meant anything to her she was only interested in the name. Nicole. She waited next to Wynonna as the taller women talked about cars for what Waverly thought was way too long. Before the redhead had to excuse herself to get ready for her race. 

“I’m in the first event, the circuit. Look for my shiny orange Lambo!” She said as she lifted the suicide door to the car. “It matches my hair!” She said with a laugh, dropping into the car. Before either woman could say anything, the car ripped down the dirt road faster than anything Waverly had ever seen. 

“Fuck.” Wynonna shouted. “That was so cool, even you can’t deny that babygirl.” She was right, that was probably the coolest thing she had seen in a while. She couldn’t stop thinking about the red head as they headed back closer to town to the first event, they pushed their way over to the event boundary and Waverly stood up against the fence. The cars were lined up in their starting grid and roars of engines had began, promoting the fact that they were ready. Giant screens with different views of the race were up on scaffolding all over the place and there were bright lights and loud music. Waverley felt out of place but she felt a wave of excitement when she saw the bright orange Lamborghini, knowing who was inside. The countdown began and the cars all took off down the road on 1. They were almost instantly out of sight as soon as they took off, Waverly’s eyes focussed on one of the screens with the arial view of the whole track. 

She kept her eye on the orange car, it was easy to spot considering the colour but most of the other cars were black, white, silver or blue. Orange was easy to pick. As the racers approached the end of the first lap, a blur of orange whisked through the lap counter and Waverly gasped, Wynonna laughed and clapped her gently on the back. 

“If you think just seeing it is an adrenaline rush enough. Imagine being in the car.” Waverly looked back at Wynonna and grinned. She understood now but she was still on the fence a little. In that moment another orange blur came past the lap counter and almost 15 seconds passed before the other 11 cars in the circuit came by. 

“Oh! Does that mean that they’re beating her?” Waverly felt confused to the position that the orange car was in. 

“Oh no no no, babygirl. It means that tall glass of red is in the lead.” Waverly felt a bubble of joy rise in her, she didn’t even know this woman and she was so excited for her to win. 

The race wasn’t even close. The orange car made it through the finish line in two and a half minutes, another 15 seconds bought the rest of the racers flying through. The crowds rushed over to the sidelines as the racers pulled in to the clearing next to the makeshift track. Waverly was pulled along by Wynonna and they hurried over to the front of the crowd. The tall redhead stepped out from her car and waved at the crowd, Waverly’s heart began racing when the woman looked right at her. The commentator spent a few minutes talking about the race and awarded the winner and the runners up. When the small winners ceremony was done Waverly noticed the tall woman coming toward her, she looked around for Wynonna only to see her engaged in a conversation with a handsome racer. 

“Congratulations.” Waverly said, motioning to the track. “That was really cool.” Waverly smiled at the woman goofily, feeling awkward and a little nervous. 

“Thanks. I’m glad you stayed and watched.” The redhead stuck out her hand in offering “I’m Nicole. Nicole Haught.” Waverly took her hand and grinned. 

“I know.” Nicole cocked her eyebrown and smirked. “I mean, um, Waverly. My name is Waverly.” Waverly blushed and dropped the pamphlet in her hand. “Oops!” She picked it up and shook the dirt off it. “Your name is in here, that’s how I know. I saw your car and then put two and two together. God, I sound like a creep.” Nicole laughed and but her lip, staring in amusement at Waverly. She looked at the smiling woman and got a bright idea. 

“How about I take you over to the next event? that way you can hopefully find a better appreciation for cars, like your...girlfriend.” Waverly’s eyes bulged, and she coughed a little.

“Oh my god, no! No! Wynonna is my big sister!” Waverly flailed, then almost laughing and the thought. Gross. She shook her head, she looked around for Wynonna only to see her in arms of the handsome driver she was talking to before, her phone buzzed. A text from Wynonna. 

‘Meet you at the next event? I’ve got a ride! ;) sorry to ditch.’ 

Waverly smiled knowingly and then she shrugged. 

“Sure. I guess it couldn’t hurt.” Nicole gestures for Waverly to follow her as she began to walk over to the orange Lamborghini. “Wait, we’re going in that?” 

“How else do you expect us to get there?” Nicole stopped and turned to the shorter woman. 

“Uh walk?” Waverly shrugged and Nicole laughed. 

“You really haven’t been to a rally before have you?” Waverly shook her head. Nicole put her arm around Waverly’s shoulder and they headed toward the car. “There are 6 events in a rally. Circuit races, like the one I was just in, sprint race, street race, track race, trails and cross country. The next event is cross country, so you know, we have to go into...the country. Like 9 miles into the country.” Nicole opened the passenger door for Waverly. 

“Oh.” Waverly looked around inside the car before Nicole got in the drivers side. “What are all these bars for?” Waverly touches the thick metal bars about her head, she followed them with her eyes as they crossed over each other at the back of the car. 

“They’re roll bars.” Nicole started the car and the roar of the engine almost made Waverly jump. Nicole heard her gasp and grinned wickedly at the brunette. “You know, in case I roll.” Waverly’s eyes bugged and she became nervous. “Don’t worry, we won’t be going as fast to the next event. But, I do want to show you something.” Nicole took off in time with some of the other cars. Waverly’s hands dig into the seat, her knuckles turning white. “Hey, it’s okay. You’re safe with me.” She felt Nicole’s hand on her knee, a shiver ran up her spine and she nodded, relaxing a little bit. 

Waverly watched Nicole as they weaved through the minimal traffic on the highway. They seemed to be going a different way to the other racers. She felt a little worried, considering this woman was practically a stranger. She was in two minds, this woman was incredibly hot. Red hair, cut to just under her earlobes. Tall with a rocking body, lean and muscular. Waverly felt tingly in places that hadn’t tingled in in a while, she blushed when the red head looked at her. 

“I didn’t want to take that back roads, there will be too many of the other racers. I have precious cargo.” Nicole winked at Waverly and smiled that dreamy smile. Waverly felt floaty, her heart was beating so fast and her belly was full of tiny fluttery butterflies. “My car isn’t really built for off-road, if we took the back roads, I couldn’t do this.” Nicole said as she stepped on the gas. The car jolted into action, it felt like she was getting sucked back into her seat. Waverly grabbed onto the bar above her head and braced her other hand on the seat. As the car got faster and faster, she watched as Nicole weaved effortlessly through the very minimal traffic. 

“Holy shit!” Waverly screamed in delight. Shocking herself with the huge smile that was now on her face. She looked over at Nicole who was completely focused on the road. She looked stoic and refined. Her hair tucked neatly under her hat, Waverly had to fight the urge she had to remove Nicole’s hat and run her fingers through her soft looking hair. Waverly was laughing and hollering into the air, the sound muffled slightly by the roar of the cars superior engine. 

Nicole finally began to slow the car down, and she looked over at Waverly with a massive knowing grin. Waverly giggles and rolled her eyes. 

“So, How many women have you done that with huh?” Waverly laughing still, but when she looked over at Nicole’s confused eyes she stopped chuckling. 

“Only you.” Waverly was confused. 

“But all those women?” It was Nicole’s turn to roll her eyes. 

“Those women only want me because...well...I make a lot of money, and I have a lot of expensive cars.” Waverly nodded, feeling sorry for the red head. 

“I thought it was because you’re gorgeous.” Waverly said softly as Nicole pulled the car over into the dirt on the side of the highway. Nicole blushed and dipped her head, putting the car in park. 

“Waverly, I don’t know you but I like you. I hope I’m not being too presumptive by thinking that maybe you like me too?” 

“I didn’t mean to upset you. I just figured the women wanted you because you are beautiful and you’re successful. I...I like you too...” Waverly smiled and blushed. Nicole reached for her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze putting the car back into gear and easing back into the highway. 

“So let’s go and have some fun!” Waverly wasn’t entirely sure what she meant but she was excited to find out. They pulled into a very dusty road. There were signs everywhere, directing people around and information about the cross country race.

“Aren’t you racing?” Waverly asked, as they passed the sign pointing in the other direction for event sign ups. 

“Nah, not this time. Like I said before, this car isn’t designed to handle off-road. She’s strictly a tarmac girl.” Nicole said, pulling slowly into a large area with multiple cars parked. Waverly nodded. 

“So we’re just here to...watch?” Nicole got out of the car and slipped quickly to the other side to help Waverly out. 

“Yep.” As they walked over to the starting area, they hung around at the back of the crowd and talked for a while. Waverly explained her upbringing, talked about Wynonna and losing Willa in a freak accident. Nicole told Waverly about her growing up in Texas with her four older brothers and moving to Canada when she graduated high school. They talked and talked until Wynonna found them. 

“Hey ladies!” She said shooting finger guns at them and swaying slightly. “Jim...John...no, Carl and I took a detour to Shorty’s before coming here and now he’s asleep in the back of his car...so looks like it’s just...” 

“Just you, Wynonna. Why don’t you stay here and watch the race? Nicole and I will uh, we’ll go find you some food.” Waverly grabbed Nicole’s hand and pulled her away from Wynonna, who was now standing and saluting their retreating forms. 

“You don’t want to hang out with your sister?” Waverly smiled devilishly, shaking her head. Nicole was confused but gladly followed. They reached Nicole’s car, Waverly boldly plucked the keys from Nicole’s back pocket and tossed them to the taller woman. 

“Take me somewhere.” Waverly said, walking seductively around to the other side of the car, running a fingertip slowly along the hood of the car. 

“Where?” Nicole asked, suddenly her mouth was dry. 

“Somewhere...private.” Waverly said, getting into the car. Nicole had been to these parts before. She’d been on rally road trips up through the woods, the thought hard for a little while before she smiled.

“Okay!” Nicole started the car and they zoomed out of the small rally set up. She pulled back on to the highway, she stuck to the speed limit until they were close to the cover of the woods. Once they were under the shade of the trees they picked up speed. Nicole coasted trough the forest, taking the curves of the mountain so smoothly. Waverly watched her, her concentration never wavering. Waverly bit her lip, she’d never felt this instant kind of attraction to anyway before. She was taken by this woman. The look in Nicole’s eyes as she took them through the mountain trees made a fire burn inside Waverly. She wanted Nicole. 

Nicole pulled the car into a clearing meant for campers. A clearing with a small picnic table, a trash can and enough ground for a few tents. They got out of the car and Waverly stood at the edge of the clearing, from there she could see all of Purgatory and the rally tracks set up here and there in the countryside surrounding the small town. 

“Wow. It looks so beautiful from up here.” Nicole said, as she boldly wrapped her arms around Waverly’s waist from behind. When she didn’t feel any resistance from the smaller woman, she gently brushed her hair away from her neck and placed a soft kiss behind her ear. Waverly turned in Nicole’s arms, looking into her eyes. 

“What if I don’t see you again after tonight?” Waverly asked, sounding so melancholy. Nicole kissed her cheek and ran her fingers through her long hair. 

“Hey, don’t think like that. I live in Toronto, which is like 4 hours away, plus, I have many really fast cars.” Waverly giggled and leaned into Nicole’s body. Nodding her head against her chest. She looked up into her eyes and bit her lip. 

“Kiss me.” Waverly’s arms snaked up and wrapped around Nicole’s neck holding the back of her head as Nicole’s face descended. 

“My pleasure.” Nicole’s lips brushed Waverly’s softly, a small sigh escaped the smaller woman and she pulled the cap from Nicole’s head dropping it to the ground next to them. Waverly ran her tongue across Nicole’s bottoms lip, she felt like she was going to explode if Nicole didn’t give her more. The red head opened her mouth and their tongues finally found each other. Wet and needy, they danced together, tasting each other. Lips and teeth, nibbling and sucking. Waverly never wanted it to end. Nicole began to walk them backward toward the car, picking Waverly up and sitting her on the hood of her bright orange Lamborghini, never breaking their kiss. Waverly’s hands became more bold, lifting the hem of Nicole’s shirt and running her fingers along the soft skin of her back. 

“Waverly...” Nicole pulled away, panting. “What if someone sees?” Waverly cocked an eyebrow at Nicole. She figured Nicole was a daredevil, considering her career, she didn’t take her for the type to shy away from danger. 

“There’s no one around for miles.” Waverly kisses her again, dragging her shirt up and over her head. Nicole bit her lip as she stared at the gorgeous woman sitting before her, her hands gripped Waverly’s thighs and pulled her closer. Kissing her deeply. Nicole’s shirt came off shortly after and both women were left in jeans and their bras. Waverly let out a bark of laughter. 

“What’s so funny?” Nicole asked, not knowing if she should be worried. 

“This whole day...I’ve just never done anything like this. Especially not with a complete stranger...except, you don’t feel like a stranger to me Nicole.” Waverly’s voice softened and all laughter had left. She ran her fingers down the soft contours of Nicole’s face. Nicole smiled, kissed her softly and pulled her down off the car. She opened the car door and pulled the front seat forward, helping Waverly step inside and tuck down into the back seat. Nicole entered the car and closed the door, immediately taking Waverly into her arms and kissing her senseless. They kissed for what seemed like ages before Nicole began to fiddle with the buttons on Waverly’s jeans. 

Waverly helped her pull her jeans off and to the floor of the car. The seats were leather and small, so room was an issue and heavy breathing and sweat made the seats stick to Waverly’s legs but she wouldn’t have it any other way. Nicole sat back momentarily and stared at Waverly, a lump of arousal sitting in her throat. Waverly smirked and undid her own bra, throwing it to join her pants at their feet. 

“Uh, you really are adventurous huh?” Nicole said, biting her lip and looking between Waverly’s legs and back up to her face.

“My jeans were too tight for underwear.” She shrugged and giggled. “Plus, I didn’t really think I would end up naked in front of any today.” Nicole smiled and climbed on top of Waverly, kissing her as they laid down on the small seat in the back of the car. Nicole’s fingers found Waverly’s clit instantly. Waverly’s moans muffled by Nicole’s tongue in her mouth. The red head found a pace, that was getting Waverly so worked up that she almost had the urge to tell Nicole to slow down, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it, just as she was coming to the edge Nicole pulled away. Waverly frowned, as she was about to protest Nicole began to move down her body, leaning wet kisses down her abdomen. 

Nicole hooked one of Waverly’s legs over her shoulder and pulled the other down to the side for greater access. 

“Holy shit.” Nicole heard Waverly breath out as her tongue made contact with her clit. Waverly’s hands instantly found the back of Nicole’s head as she lapped at the younger woman. “Fuck.” Nicole grinned against her, she knew what she was good at. She’d had practice. Waverly’s moans and sounds egged Nicole on, she pushed two fingers inside of Waverly. “Nicole! Oh my...” she didn’t stop, her tongue drawing figures all over Waverly’s tight bundle of nerves and curled her fingers inside, rubbing that sweet spot over and over. She felt the moment that Waverly’s release began. She picked up the pace with her fingers, and closed her lips around the small woman’s clit, sucking and licking at it furiously. “I’m coming. O...oh...Nicole! God!” Waverly’s thighs tightened around Nicole’s head as her body shuddered and thrashed against the seat and then her body went limp. Her heavy breaths filled the car with condensation and the windows were fogged up. Nicole crawled back up Waverly’s body and she looked into Nicole’s eyes. Nicole hovered over the smaller woman, wiping her mouth and chin with her arm. “Shit...” 

“Okay?”

“Okay? That was the most...explosive orgasm I’ve ever had!” Waverly said with as much enthusiasm as she could muster considering how completely numb in the best way she felt. She wrapped her arms around Nicole’s neck and pulled her down for a heated kiss. Nicole blushed. 

“Good.” Waverly chuckled and pushed Nicole back, sitting up in front of each other. Waverly reached for the front of Nicole’s jeans and began to undo them. Nicole bit her lip in anticipation, she was so turned on from fucking Waverly that she felt like she would come when Waverly just looked at her. Nicole kicked off her shoes and helped Waverly rid her of her jeans and underwear all at once. 

“Oh god” Nicole breathed out as Waverly didn’t waste any time. Her hands were on her instantly, her small delicate fingers pressed against Nicole’s clit, rubbing tiny little circles as they attacked each other’s mouths. Nicole pulled Waverly’s bottom lip between her teeth and bit down a little harder, eliciting a groan from Waverly who pushed against Nicole’s clit. Nicole released her lip and gripped the back of the passenger seat, almost ripping the head off the chair. Waverly’s fingers move down to Nicole’s entrance not hesitating to slide two fingers in to her. “Holy...fuck, Waverly.” Nicole gripped Waverly’s wrist and started to grind herself down on the smaller woman’s fingers. 

Lost in a lust filled fog, Waverly stared into Nicole’s eyes as they fucked. Waverly looked back down to where they were joined and but her lip. Nicole’s glistening juices soaking Waverly’s hand. 

“I...I want to taste you.” Waverly’s words almost took Nicole over the edge then and there. Waverly removed her fingers from Nicole and the taller woman slid down the seat a little giving Waverly better access. Waverly’s small body slipped down on to the floor of the car, between the passenger seat and the back seat, in between Nicole’s long gorgeous legs. When Waverly’s tongue touched Nicole her whole body shook, her legs trembled. Waverly kisses and licked at Nicole, learning all the sounds that Nicole could make. She slipped her fingers back inside the red head and mirror her actions from earlier. It didn’t take long at all before Nicole’s body began to tighten, her breaths becoming short and erratic, Waverly felt Nicole’s walls latch on to her fingers as she sucked hard on her clit.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m coming baby.” Nicole threw her head back, Waverly watched the muscles in Nicole’s stomach ripple and contract. She licked mercilessly at her clit, letting her ride her orgasm for as long as possible, until it became too much and Nicole had to pull herself away. Waverly grinned. 

“Okay?” As Nicole tried to catch her breath, she grinned back. 

“My god, Okay is a real fucking understatement.” Nicole helped Waverly off the floor and back up on the seat, she crawled over her body. “Here...” Nicole spread Waverly’s legs and climbed over one of them to straddle her crotch. She looked down between them and lowered herself. Waverly gasped and took hold of Nicole’s hips when she felt their clits bump together. Nicole began to roll her hips, each time making Waverly’s eyes roll back as their clits pushed against one another deliciously. 

“Nicole.” Waverly bit her lip and squeezed Nicole’s hips, helping the taller woman move her hips in just the right spot. “Fuck.” 

Nicole picked up her pace and Waverly’s hips began to move in time with hers. Everything felt so overwhelming, Waverly’s vision began to blur as her second orgasm rapidly approached. Nicole pushed down harder and began to rock furiously, making the whole car shake. In a split second both women came undone. Waverly reached for Nicole and Nicole’s hips slowed as they rode each other. Inside the car felt humid and foggy, both women laid tangled together on the sticky leather seat for a while, holding each other until their breaths caught up with them. 

“That was the hottest thing...ever.” Waverly said with a giggle. Nicole grinned and kissed her chest. 

“We should absolutely do it again sometime.” Nicole noticed the small frown on Waverly’s face. “What’s wrong baby?” 

“But...after tonight...I’m never going to see you again.” Nicole frowned then too. 

“I promise,” Nicole took hold of Waverly’s face. Making her look deep into her eyes. “I will do my absolute best to visit you as much as possible. Weekends, races, holidays...I promise Waves, you’ll see me so much, you’ll be sick of me soon enough.” Waverly smiled and kissed her gently. 

“I’m gonna hold you to that.” They kissed until Nicole’s phone rung out, signalling that it was time to move out for Nicole’s next event. They dressed quickly and went on their way. Nicole won both of her last events and one a cash prize. Nicole and Waverly spent the whole night together, dancing after the award ceremony, and they made love once more in Waverly’s bed. In the early hours of the morning, Nicole woke and Waverly walked her out to her car. Holding her hand so tight, afraid to let go. 

“So, I’ll see you in two weeks for the annual Purgatory Founders Day parade?” Waverly asked, curling into the red heads arms. 

“It’s already in my calendar baby.” 

“I’m going to miss you.” Nicole kissed the top of Waverly’s head. Squeezing her, then tipping her head to kiss her. Looking into her eyes. 

“I’m going to miss you too. I’ll call you when I get back to Toronto.” She kissed her again so softly, pulling away reluctantly and hopped into her car. Starting it up and sitting there just staring at Waverly. She blew her a kiss and closed the door. Waverly waved enthusiastically as Nicole drove down the driveway and out onto the open road. A fat tear slid down her cheek, as she turned back to the homestead. She trusted Nicole’s words, that she would see her again very soon. It was just the waiting that will kill her. But she knew, deep down that meeting Nicole Haught was the start of Waverly’s life.


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